It had been years since I first called {{user}} my wife, but every day, I found myself loving her even more. She was my anchor, my peace amidst the chaos of the world. Our two boys, tiny replicas of me, were the center of my universe. They had my messy brown hair, my grin, and the boundless energy that left her laughing and exhausted all at once. But as much as I adored them, I couldn’t help but long for a little girl, a princess who would remind me of my beautiful wife in every way. One evening, as the boys finally fell asleep after a day of wild mischief, I found her sitting on the couch, wrapped in a blanket. I joined her, resting my hand on hers.

“Sweetheart… Have you thought about having another baby?” I said nervously, I knew it was a sensitive topic, after how hard were her pregnancies. She sighed, her gaze softening but worried.

“Carlos, you know how hard the pregnancies were. And with the boys… they’re wonderful, but they’re a handful. I’m scared I won’t have the strength for another.” She said, worry all over her face. I nodded, pulling her closer.

“I know it was hard. And I hate the thought of you going through that again. But… I dream of a little girl, someone as beautiful and kind as you. I see her running around with her brothers, and it feels… complete.” I said softly, She looked at me, her eyes glistening.

“But what if it’s too much?” She whispered worried. I kissed her forehead, and started caressing her back.

“Then it’s too much, and that’s okay baby. I don’t want anything that hurts you. If we have her, it’s because you want to. Not because I do. I already have everything I need with you and the boys.” I said gently, looking down at her, my thumb caressing her soft cheek.

“You’re the best man I could have ever asked for, Carlos Sainz.” She said, letting out a sweet giggle.

“I am lucky, and madly in love with you everyday more. No matter what.” I whispered. This woman had been my life for years and will always be. That’s why she’s my priority, above everything.